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Rook POVI start slow, warming up, letting my body fall into the familiar movements. The first few drills are routine, the motions automatic, but it’s not enough. My muscles are still tight, my mind still fucking stuck, frustration sitting heavy in my chest like a weight I can’t shake.I push harder, skating faster, my stick slamming against the puck as I fire off shot after shot. The first few go wide. Too fucking wide. I grit my teeth, adjust, force my focus back to where it needs to be.This is what I do. This is who the fuck I am. I don’t fuck up. I don’t hesitate. I don’t let shit get to me.And yet, my grip tightens on the stick as my mind flickers back, Kade’s face last night, the way his breath hitched, the way his hands trembled before they balled into fists. The way his eyes, even filled with rage, still fucking saw me.The snap of my wrist as I take the next shot is harder than it needs to be, the puck slamming into the back of the net with a sharp, satisfying clang. My bre
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Kade’s POVThe shift in the crowd’s energy is immediate, a ripple of shock that spreads so fast it warps the entire atmosphere of the arena. It’s not the usual reaction to a fight or a bad call. It’s something else. Something that twists in my gut before I even see what the fuck they’re reacting to.I skate toward the bench, fast, focused, but the way my teammates aren’t talking, the way the entire fucking arena is staring up at the Jumbotron, that makes my stomach lurch. The murmurs start low, but then they build, overlapping, pressing in from all sides.“Tell me that’s fake.”“No fucking way.”“That’s Mercer and Rook?”I snap my head up, and the second my eyes land on the screen, my entire body locks up.It’s me and him.Plastered across the massive fucking screen for thousands to see. Crystal clear, high-resolution proof of something that was never supposed to be public. A shot of Rook pressing me against my mom’s trailer, his hands gripping me in a way that leaves no room for doub
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Kade POVThe locker room feels suffocating. I’m still in my gear. My gloves and skates are off but everything else untouched, sitting there waiting for the inevitable. Any second now, someone from the league is going to storm in and demand answers, and I’ll have to sit there, listening to them decide my fate like I’m just another problem they need to clean up.The worst part is, my teammates aren’t saying shit. I can feel their stares, hear their low whispers, but no one’s asking me anything. Maybe they don’t know how. Maybe they’re waiting for me to just explain myself, like I owe them that after the shitshow that just unfolded.But I don’t care about any of them. I don’t care about the game. I don’t care about the suspension I know is coming.All I care about is the fact that Rook did this to me.That he put those fucking images up there, made sure the entire world knew I was his, like I was some prized possession he wanted to flaunt.I grip the edge of the bench so hard my fingers
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Kade’s POVNikolai watches me, silent and calculating, like he’s already ten steps ahead and just waiting for me to catch up. His patience is a heavy weight in the room, pressing down on me, suffocating me, making it clear that whatever comes next isn’t up for negotiation.“So what do you want me to say?” My voice is clipped, filled with the frustration I can’t fucking hide.He shrugs, casual as ever, like my entire life isn’t teetering on the edge of disaster. “Tell them it was a casual fling. Something that ended a while ago. Today was nothing more than a misunderstanding, you assumed Rook set it up to humiliate you, but you’ve come to realize you were wrong. He wouldn’t do that.”I scoff, sharp and bitter. “Wouldn’t he?”Nikolai sighs, his expression barely shifting as he glances at Rook, who’s been standing there, arms crossed, tension locked into every inch of his body.Rook shakes his head, his jaw tight. “Seriously? I didn’t fucking do it. We’re done. Why would I risk ruining m
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Kade POVI move. I don’t think, I don’t hesitate, I storm toward the door, my fists clenched, my heart slamming against my ribs so hard it feels like it’s trying to break free from my chest.“I’m going to kill him,” I snarl, my voice raw, shaking with fury. “I swear to fucking god, I’m going to kill him!”I barely make it two steps before Nikolai grabs me. His hand clamps around my arm like a steel vice, yanking me back with such force that I barely register what’s happening before I’m slammed against the wall.The impact knocks the air from my lungs, but I barely feel it. I twist against his grip, my entire body thrashing, but he doesn’t let go.“Let me go!” My voice is a fucking snarl, wild and broken. “You think you can tell me this shit and expect me to just fucking sit here? He murdered my father!”Nikolai doesn’t flinch. He doesn’t even blink. His grip tightens, his face inches from mine, his voice dangerously low. “I am not going to let that happen.”His calmness only fuels my
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Rook’s POVEverything is falling apart.Yesterday’s game was a disaster. The pictures, the fight, the way the entire arena turned to look at us like we were some kind of freak show. Like we weren’t just two rival players but something worse, something scandalous, something they could tear apart.I didn’t want to laugh when Mercer started swinging, but I did. Because for the first time since I pushed him away, I finally existed in his world again. After ages of him acting like I was nothing, like I wasn’t even worth acknowledging, that raw anger, that rage, it was something. Of course, I fucking enjoyed it. Because I’m a mess. Because I’m a sick bastard who takes what he can get, even if it’s a fist to the face.The empty bottle slips from my fingers, crashes against the floor. Glass scatters across the hardwood, but I don’t move. I don’t even blink. I should care, but I don’t. Because all I care about is finding out who leaked those pictures and videos.The screen in front of me is st
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Rook POVI snap.“You don’t fucking get to say that!” I shove him hard, rage flooding through me. “You don’t get to stand there and act like this was ever about protecting me. You raised me to be a fucking weapon, and when I finally did what you wanted, when I finally became exactly what you made me into, you act like it was my fucking choice?”He doesn’t react. He just takes it. Like he knew this was coming, like he’s been waiting for this moment.I shove him again, my breaths coming out ragged, my vision blurring at the edges. “Everything in my life is because of you!” My voice cracks, but I don’t stop. “Everything I lost, everything I had, you fucking destroyed it!”His jaw tightens, but he still doesn’t move, still doesn’t fight back, and that’s what breaks me. Because I want him to. I want him to hit me, to shove me back, to fucking give me an excuse to put my fists through his face.He won’t. He won’t, because he knows.My knees buckle before I even register it, and suddenly I’m
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Kade’s POVThe press conference is tomorrow, and I still don’t know if I’m going.Hockey has always been my life. The dream. The thing I built my entire fucking existence around. But now? Now, I don’t know if I even want it anymore. Every time I lace up my skates, every time I step onto the ice, there’s this weight pressing down on me, this constant reminder that nothing is the same. I can’t focus, can’t play the way I used to, and the thought of spending the rest of the season like this makes me fucking sick.For the first time, I’m considering walking away. Leaving behind the money, the sponsorships, the so-called easy life, and going back home to my mother.Back to the trailer. Back to nothing. Back to a life where every dollar matters, where I’d be working some dead-end job just to scrape by. It sounds like hell.But it also sounds like freedom.Freedom from him.The only reason I haven’t packed my shit and left already is because my mom has been calling me nonstop all week. And I
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Rook POVI lean back, pulling him with me until we’re both lying down, my arm wrapped around him, his head resting against my chest.“She doesn’t deserve you,” I whisper.“I know,” he murmurs.“But you still won’t let her die alone. You love her, she's your mom, that doesn't change.”He doesn’t answer, but he doesn’t have to. I already know.The sound of muffled giggling pulls me from sleep, followed by the unmistakable rustling of movement on the bed. I blink my eyes open, groggy and disoriented, only to find two pairs of eyes staring right at me, one mischievous, the other excited.Harlow is sitting cross-legged at the foot of the bed, balancing a plate on her lap, while Kade leans back against the pillows with a tray in front of him, looking way too pleased with himself for this early in the morning.I glance between them, rubbing a hand over my face. “W
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Rook POVI don’t say anything, I just reach for his wrist and guide him toward our room. He doesn’t fight me or try to pull away. His breathing is steady, but I can feel the tension in the way he moves, in the way his fingers flex like he’s trying to keep control of himself.The second we step inside, I shut the door behind us, locking out the rest of the world. Kade stands there for a moment, staring at nothing, clearly lost in his own head.I walk over to him and place my hands on his shoulders. He still doesn’t move, so I squeeze lightly, grounding him. “You did the right thing,” I say quietly.He lets out a breath, a slow, shaky one that tells me just how much this is weighing on him. “I don’t know if it was the right thing,” he mutters. “I just know sending her away wouldn’t have changed anything.”Nodding, I step closer. “That’s the right thin
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